When Franti was looked at indifferently and cruelly, she felt cold.
Trying hard to suppress the coldness, Franti Cassia looked straight into Wendy Cassia's blue eyes. She chuckled and said in a disdainful tone, "Wow, Designer Wendy is finally willing to show up. We haven't seen you all day long. You really don't care about the group rules."
Wendy Cassia smiled and glanced at the people who hurt her in order to flatter Franti. She raised her thick eyebrows and asked, "Didn't the boss tell Designer Kelly that I asked for leave today?"
"Yes, he did. But Wendy, what have you done this morning? It has been the third day since you made the promise. I wonder how things in the Ainol Group are going."
Franti Cassia's informant told her that Wendy didn't step into the Ainol Group the whole day, so she was sure that Wendy couldn't complete the task, and that was why she was so arrogant to express her opinion here.
Wendy Cassia had already adapted to her arrogance. She nodded and said, "It seems that Franti cares a lot about the Ainol Group."
She paused on purpose and paid attention to the expression on Franti's face. At this moment, this woman was sitting very calmly with no anger on her face.
"I just stood outside for a while, and I heard that Franti said she wanted to make up for the loss of Ainol?" Wendy Cassia looked at her and blinked at her.
Franti Cassia straightened her back and said confidently in an instant, "Yes, someone can't solve the problem, but she always talks big. Now she can't get off the stage?"
She subconsciously raised the volume of her words, as if she wanted everyone in the group to hear them.
Hearing that, Wendy Cassia smiled. "It must be a blessing for the Wellington Group to have such a generous designer."
"Wendy, you don't have to flatter me here. Even if you can't deal with Ainol, no one will blame you. I'll take the blame!" Franti Cassia was smiling brightly at Wendy.
Of course, Wendy knew that she was just hiding a knife in a smile.
"Clap, clap, clap."
There was a clap of hands. Wendy Cassia took the lead and applauded, encouraging others to applaud as well. "Designer Kelly is willing to pay for the mistakes she has made. How admirable it is! Oh my God, everyone, we should applaud for her, shouldn't we?"
Since Wendy entered the meeting room, Louis Wellington didn't say anything but just stared at her.
There was a burst of applause in his ears. It seemed that she was determined to compete with Franti.
Well, it was true that someone had to cut down Franti Cassia's dash. She had lived such a good life in the past four years.
Squinting his eyes, Louis Wellington didn't do anything and just watched the play quietly.
After a few seconds of applause, Wendy Cassia turned to Franti with a smile and said, "I'm applauding for you. Don't you express your appreciation?"
Franti Cassia sneered and shook her head. She looked at Wendy with her sharp eyes and crossed her arms over her chest. "Designer Wendy, are you flattering me now?"
"What if I say yes?"
Looking at the innocent angel face of Wendy, Franti Cassia's throat twitched slightly. "Oh my God, did I hear it wrong? Designer Wendy condescended to please me. I didn't know I was so valuable."
Franti Cassia said in an exaggerated tone, with excitement on her face. "Now Designer Wendy has said so, it seems that the task of the Ainol Group hasn't been completed. Well, it's not your fault. The Ainol Group is difficult to deal with, and how can a rookie like you deal with it? It's understandable. Boss, don't blame her."
Hearing her pretending to be generous, Wendy Cassia covered her mouth with a smile, which attracted the attention of Franti. Franti's eyes turned cold, "What are you laughing at?"
"As soon as I came back today, I heard several people mentioning a stake about me. I was very curious, so I logged in to Facebook and took a look. I didn't expect that in addition to the stake, there were several new speculations about why I didn't come to the company today."
Wendy paced behind Franti and said in a cruel voice, "I was just thinking that someone couldn't wait to mock me less than a day after I went out. I didn't know who was operating it, but now it seems that everything is clear."
"Who... Who are you talking about?" Franti Cassia was so excited that she stood up and turned to look at Wendy.
"I haven't said the name yet, but you are eager to take your seat. Who else can it be?" Wendy Cassia shrugged and looked at the woman in front of her calmly.
Today, Franti did ask several people to help her to post an invitation to scold Wendy on the group's Facebook. She pursed her lips and said with a little guilt, "Wendy, don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence. Let's get back to the topic of the meeting. Today we are talking about the project of the Ainol Group. Don't change the topic!"
She stressed the two words "Ainol Group", which was her only trump card to deal with Wendy now.
Franti Cassia frowned and said angrily, "Boss, it was the biggest mistake I made for her just now. She shouldn't have made a promise if she couldn't solve it. Now I think Wendy is not qualified for the position of chief designer. Please fire Wendy!"
"Yes, you should fire those who are incompetent. I support Franti."
"I also support Franti."
"I also support her."
The followers of Franti Cassia stood up one after another to show their support. "Miss Wendy pretends to be capable though she isn't. She is really a disgrace to our group!"
However, Wendy Cassia was calm. She raised her eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Who says that I didn't solve the problem of the Ainol Group?"
Her words immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Franti Cassia's fierce eyes suddenly turned into shock.
Wendy Cassia walked to Louis Wellington with a faint smile.
"This is the contract with the Eriksson factory."
"This is the Opel's."
"And this... Is from the Ainol Group!"
She put the three contracts on the table one by one.
For a moment, the meeting room was in an uproar.
"Oh my God! It's unbelievable! The Ainol Group was really convinced by Wendy!"
"God, I seem to have witnessed a miracle."
"Wendy, you are awesome!"
Everyone was shocked by Wendy's performance. The designers who supported Franti just now sat down with a pale face and didn't dare to look at her.
Franti Cassia shook her head. She couldn't believe it. "How could it be possible? You can't even enter the gate of the Ainol Group. The contract must be fake!"